This is a song about "Lawrence s rage"

I say that the pool is closed

S queezys very bold

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Get ya head bust

My g"s have been handcuffed,

You promise that's change

Cause all this pent up rage

Ive been livin with rage

That k o d a lil bit of change

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

Magic city a lil bit of change

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,